Too close for comfort :(

I had a sad dream recently. In my dream, it must have been one of the High Holydays, because not only was the sanctuary of our local synagogue packed to capacity, the folding doors were open, and even the folding seats in the "back" were packed. That's the good part. The sad part was that the only light in the entire space was coming from the tiny lightbulbs next to the memorial plaques, presumably because we'd fallen far behind in paying our electricity provider. Unfortunately, the non-payment is far more likely than the capacity crowd, the likes of which we haven't seen in years. :(